Alcohol should be banned on a weekday! I went out with Loopy last night (one of my friends from work, and yes her nickname is appropriate). I must say though if you are going to drink wine, eat food and put the worlds to rights on a Tuesday night you can't beat the Pitcher & Piano.
5.30pm and there we were plonked on one of the worlds most comfortable sofas (I was trying to think of a way of getting it home on the tube but I decided it'd be a bit too difficult!) and off we went...verbal diarroea....for 3 hours we just talked continuously! No-one was safe from us- ex-boyfriends especially- they probably had very hot ears! Don't get me wrong we didn't slag them off too much (not unless it was deserved!) and we're not total bitches but we did come to the conclusion that men are far too complicated. I think I'll stick to the inflatables at home- at least they can't give me any grief, and if they do they are so easy to deflate and pack away in a dark cupboard!
Anyway, despite the fact that I woke up with a wine head this morning and feel as fat as a bugger today my general mood is less pant-like! There's always time for that to change though- I have only been in work for an hour! Speaking of work I suppose I should go and do some now. It is what they pay me for after all and I have an exciting trip to Birmingham to look forward to tomorrow! Oh the joy...